If something is wrong, kill them directly... From this sentence alone, you can see that the special operations team has a very tough attitude towards mutants.
I hope Zhang Xianweng will not be confused at the critical moment, otherwise, he will be shot in the head and it will be too late to cry.
Squeak!
Deng Jian and the others pushed open the door and walked in gently.
The lights in the courtyard are not too bright, and you can vaguely see a variety of vegetation planted, full of greenery.
"Something's wrong!"
Raising the gun, Deng Jian was no longer as relaxed and casual as before, but had a solemn expression: "There was no sound at all..."
Yes.
So quiet!
The most distinctive features of the farmyard are some free-range chickens and geese, which are full of rural life. As long as someone comes in, even if there are no guests, you can hear the sounds of animals. The kitchen range hood and blower blow the fire.
sound……
And now, there is nothing!
It's like someone pressed the mute button.
Along the wall, the two of them tiptoed toward the room. It was a two-story villa. Before they even arrived, they could smell the strong smell of wine and food.
Still open for business!
If that's the case, why is it silent?
Waving his hand, Deng Jiandang rushed in first. What he saw was a huge living room. In the middle was a dining table that could seat thirty people. It rotated slowly and was filled with all kinds of delicacies, all steaming.
.
The two looked at each other in shock.
Farmhouses have good air and fresh vegetables, but they also have disadvantages... They are usually husband-and-wife businesses who open their own shops and the cooking speed is not too fast.
There are more than forty dishes on this table, but they are all guaranteed to be hot... How many chefs are needed to prepare them at the same time?
If there were really so many people, how could there be no movement at all?
"Someone!"
Suddenly, the young man's pistol pointed to one side.
Deng Jian turned his head and immediately saw a chef-like figure sitting in front of the table in a private room not far away. He kept eating. He didn't seem to notice their arrival and didn't turn his head.
The two of them came to the back quietly.
Looking at the profile, he is a man in his forties. In front of him is a dish of West Lake beef soup, which has just been boiled and is very hot.
The chef didn't use a spoon or any utensils. He put his whole face on the soup basin, stretched out his tongue, and kept licking it.
The hot soup burned his tongue red, but he seemed to feel nothing.
The most important thing is that they licked the soup very quickly, and there was no movement in the room. For a moment, Deng Jian and both of them felt that they were deaf.
It's so weird.
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Deng Jian winked and looked around cautiously. The young man came to the chef and pointed at him: "Don't move..."
The chef turned his head.
He has a simple and honest face, and his skin looks a bit dark due to exposure to wind and sun.
"hey-hey!"
He laughed dryly, ignored the young man, and continued to lick the soup with his head down.
"stand up!"
Seeing that the other party didn't care at all, the young man narrowed his eyes, let out a low drink, put his pistol against the other party's chest and head, and pushed.
Plop!
My head fell directly into the soup basin, and a whole bowl of West Lake beef soup splashed everywhere.
The young man's face turned pale and he backed away in fright.
Suck! Suck!
There is still no sound, but you can clearly see that the head that fell into the soup basin is still licking... as if this is his mission, and he will continue even if he dies.
fear.
Alarming.
However, as a member of the special operations team, I have experienced even weirdest scenes, and the shock was quickly suppressed.
Suppressing his discomfort, the young man pushed the headless chef again, who held the soup basin with both hands and refused to let go.
"Stop moving, he is already dead..."
Deng Jian looked ugly, looked around, suddenly gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Why do you want to kill ordinary people? Come out!"
Bang bang bang bang!
Look around and pull the trigger continuously.
The loud gunshots immediately cut through the silent air and spread violently.
Woohoo!
For a moment, as if something was broken, the sound of the range hood and the barking of the dog came to the ears again, allowing people to regain their hearing again.
Knowing that some kind of barrier had been broken, Deng Jian breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "Quickly find Zhang Zhen and that girl, don't let them escape!"
"Yes!" The young man nodded, held the gun in both hands, and quickly checked the many private rooms on the first floor. After quickly completing the inspection, he shook his head with a solemn expression.
Deng Jian hooked his hand and walked up the stairs first. After taking two steps, he narrowed his eyes.
There seemed to be a faucet turned on above the floor.
Tick tock! Tick tock!
The sound of dripping water and the sound of water rushing together are intertwined.
Climbing up the stairs carefully, the two of them looked for the direction of the sound and walked over.
It's a bathroom.
White walls, milky white tiles, clean and tidy floors, towels and toilets are all neatly arranged. In the corner, there is a bathtub lying horizontally. The faucet above is not turned off and keeps flushing water into it. The former is already full.
It can only continue to overflow outwards, and the sound of dripping water comes from here.
I don't know if it's due to the urban-rural fringe or something else, but the color of the water is very dark, dark green, and even smells fishy.
Take a look around.
Still no one.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Deng Jian came to the faucet and turned it off.
Although there is currently no shortage of water in the country, it is still a scarce resource and must not be wasted.
After doing this, I was just about to leave and continue searching when I saw the young man behind me, pointing downwards anxiously.
"vice captain……"
Deng Jian hurriedly lowered his head, and then saw a head slowly emerging from the bathtub that was constantly overflowing because it was too full.
There is only one head.
woman.
His eyes were pale and stared at him with anger and unwillingness, as if he would not rest in peace.
Although there is no clothes or anything to show his identity, it can still be seen that he is just an ordinary person, probably the same as the previous chef, either a waiter or the proprietress.
"Kill ordinary people again!"
Deng Jian gritted his teeth.
The reason why a special operations team was set up to kill mutants mercilessly is because they... don't care about the lives of ordinary people at all!
What a beast!
"If I find you, I will cut you into pieces!"
Shaking with anger, Deng Jian was about to take a look in other rooms and bring the culprit to justice.
suddenly……
A pair of pale hands suddenly stretched out from the bathtub. In an instant, they grabbed his hair tightly, pulled hard, and pushed him into the bathtub.
The turquoise water immediately poured into the mouth and nose.